​​over my ex Amelia Moore

[Verse 1]
You've been growin' your hair out since summer
Tryna make it from makin' music inside your garage
Think you're seventeen but you were born in the nineties
I thought I was impressed by all the talkin'
'Cause you tell me everything you think I'm dyin' to hear
Like you'll never convince me to fall in love with you

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm takin' off your t-shirt
Chasin' this tequila
Little too familiar
Little too familar

[Chorus]
Yeah, I know we're naked
But I'm so depressed
I'm not over my ex, I'm not over my ex, no
It isn't love we're makin'
So we'll just have sex
I'm not over my ex, I'm not over my ex, no

[Verse 2]
I've been dyin' to care less since February
Tryna fake it, it's makin' me feel like I'll never win
What a low blow, I know he's fucking other people (No)
I knew I'd never be impressed by all the talkin'
'Cause I'm picturin' pictures of him while you hold the camera
Like the shots that you're shooting don't have the chance to develop